Straight Death Infinity

There was another heavy impact sound, which shattered the ground under Hei Ying's feet, kicking up strong wind and dust.

"Hahahaha!"

Violent laughter came from inside, causing the huge black shadow to push away the dust and strong wind and enter Minamoto's field of vision.

It was a muscular, blue-and-white man who looked like a moving corpse.

Looking at this burly man, Minamoto Raimitsu almost understood it all at once.

"Are you a red berserker?"

Minamoto Raimitsu's questioning got nothing but a burst of laughter.

"Ahhh! I feel it! That's right! I feel it! You are the strong with power in your hands! The oppressor who looks down on the weak!"

The berserker on the red side opened his mouth and showed a creepy smile.

"Suppressor! It's time for pride to be shattered! Hahahaha!"

The servant, who had no intention of communicating at all, launched a sudden rush towards the opponent of the same job agency.

Minamoto Raimiko's expression gradually became colder.

Chapter 1282: The Murderer in the White Mist

"Boom..."

A little roar came from afar, causing Fiore, who was setting up a barrier in Bucharest, to raise her head and look at the source of the sound.

What entered into Fiore's eyes was a gust of strong wind and dust rushing up into the air, as well as the fluctuation of magic power that only a magician could perceive.

"Has the battle started...!?"

Fiore manipulated the wheelchair, and Dang even was about to rush over.

But Chiron stopped his Master.

"and many more!"

A sage holding a bow and arrow appeared from the mist-like particles, and reported to Fiore with a serious expression.

"That's not a black assassin, it's a red berserker."

Chiron, who has clairvoyance, saw through the situation at once.

"Red berserker?"

Fiore was taken aback.

The berserker of the red camp appeared in Bucharest?

"Sure enough, the loss of control of the black assassin is a round of the red camp?"

For Fiore's question, Chiron gave his own guess.

"At present, there is no way to determine whether this is a game set up by the red camp." Chiron looked at Fiore and said, "However, in addition to the red berserker, there seems to be one or two hostile servants from the red camp coming over." Now, Master, we have to be careful."

Fiore's eyes began to change.

In the end, Fiore still had a decision.

"Anyway, let's go support Mr. Fang Li first." Fiore said with a tense face, "The red berserker should be fighting with our black berserker, so that gentleman will be exposed to the In the face of the black assassin's attack, if we don't go to support, I'm afraid there will be more disasters."

Fiore, who didn't know Fang Li's strength, made this decision that was extremely correct.

Chiron also agreed.

"I just looked at it a little bit, and it seems to be foggy on the east side, which is obviously not normal."

Fiore naturally understood what Chiron wanted to express.

In other words, Fang Li is over there.

"Let's hurry over there."

Taking Fiore's words as an action, the two started heading east.

……

"Beep...!"

It was a tingling sensation like an electric shock.

Standing in the white mist, Fang Li felt as if he had been shot in sulfuric acid.

The skin is corroding.

Breathing is being eroded.

The highly toxic mist invaded Fang Li's body from the nostrils, mouth and even the skin, trying to devour his internal organs.

That's one such fog.

Ordinary people would die within a few minutes if they stayed in this fog.

The magician stays in this fog, and that also takes continuous damage.

Even if it is a follower, being exposed to such a mist, the agility will drop by one level.

Faced with such a highly toxic mist, Fang Li could not help but feel a tingling sensation on his skin.

But that's all.

"Ah?"

A somewhat innocent surprised voice sounded from around.

"It didn't get eaten by the "fog"? "

Accompanied by such words, the surrounding fog rose more or less chaotically.

Immediately, Fang Li's enemy-finding skill suddenly reacted, causing him to turn around abruptly.

"Chong————!"

The sharp object suddenly landed on Fang Li's raised arm.

That is a sharp blade.

Like an arrow, the blade shot out of the mist soundlessly, pierced Fang Li's raised arm fiercely, sparked and was bounced away.

If Fang Li hadn't raised his arm, the target of the blade would be Fang Li's nape.

That is undoubtedly the key.

"Liar!"

The innocent voice came out from the surrounding fog again.

The voice was full of surprise.

In the next second, the fog in front of Fang Li shook.

Fang Li raised his eyes and looked over.

I saw, there, a petite figure slowly appeared.

It was a young girl.

A young girl who looks to be only twelve or thirteen years old.

The girl has short and messy silver hair, her eyes are ice blue like a blade, and she is wearing leather clothes, which are quite revealing, exuding a sensational atmosphere.

The girl also wears multiple scabbards around her waist.

In the sheath, sharp blades were stored inside.

At this moment, the young girl looked at Fang Li with surprised eyes.

"You're not a magician, but you won't be eaten by the "fog", and you can block my attacks, who the hell is big brother? "

The girl asked curiously like this.

The immature voice makes people's wariness restrained involuntarily.

Yet that reaction was fatal.

Because, the moment the vigilance disappears, the girl in front of her will rush over without hesitation, cut her throat, dig out her heart, and brutally kill the life she sees in front of her.

Black assassin.

His real name is "Jack the Ripper".

It was the murderer who killed at least five people in the two months from August 1888, 8.

All those killed were women.

Moreover, the fragments of the women's organs were sent to the newspaper office, and signed letters were added, unscrupulously announcing the existence of the murderer to the world.

Therefore, Jack the Ripper is known as the originator of theater crime, and is also the world's most famous murderer.

Perhaps, a murderer who just killed five people is nothing special, and it is even more unlikely that he has such a high reputation that he can become a servant who can rival all kinds of heroes.

However, the case committed by Jack the Ripper is an unsolved case without any conclusive evidence except the dead body.

Coupled with the fact that no one can determine the race and gender of Jack the Ripper, this murderer is shrouded in many mysteries, and this murderer has become a figure that everyone knows.

Thus, Jack the Ripper became a follower in modern times.

Its true face is not a hero with a long history, but an existence similar to legendary monsters, demons, and ghosts.

Now, such an existence appeared in front of Fang Li.

There is only one thing that Fang Li cares about.

That is, except for the moment when Jack the Ripper launched his attack, he was completely unable to detect the opponent's location.

The effect of lv.3's hunting skill has been greatly weakened.

"Is this the assassin's breath blocking?"

Fang Li looked at the girl in front of him.

Words, only one sentence.